Post by raizor on Oct 31, 2014 7:32:01 GMT -5
Name: Raizor
Age: 22 years
Hair:
Eyes: A greyish teal
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 1566 lbs
Gender: Male
Species: Nightfury
Occupation: None
Voice:
Description:
No one has ever seen a nightfury and lived to tell the tale or legend has once told. In this era, however, everyone now knows much about the dragon race. Raizor fits into the overall description with his speedline build and black scales the only differences are his grey teal eyes and two jagged scars that run down along the front of his face. A momento from past encounter with another Nightfury in a battle over territory.
Demeanor:
Raizor is a serious, take no crap, kind of dragon. Due to the past dragon wars he tends to stay away from humans but his curiosity always drives him to observe their strange ways. From a safe distance at least. He's curtious to other dragon species as long as they treat him with respect. The nightfury only reveals his playful side to his closest friends.
Abilities/Weapons: Retractable teeth and claws; which are dull and only useful for grabbing objects. Due to his streamline body Raizor is one of the fastest breeds of dragon arond and he uses that speed along with his dark apperance in stealth attacks.
Disadvantages: Raizor has all the weaknesses of his breed; such as a hatred of eels. Plus he is easily affected by fragrent plants. This dragons main downfall is that he is stubborn.
History:
Raizor was born on an island encased by thick sea of wispy grey fog which never seemed to go away. Along with his parents Raizor enjoyed the average life of a nightfury. He loved to sneak out at night and stretch his wings out against the night sky as he preformed an array of aerial manevours accompanied only by silence. There were times where he flew out at dusk to enjoy the fiery array of colors cast by the suns fading presence. It was at this time where the sea was most beautiful. These moments were meant to be enjoyed by lazily gliding on the numerous air currents that traversed the ocean blue. Yet the dragon always yearned for more than his safe life on the lonely island. Curiosity drove him,one night, to leave his family at a young age and journey the distant expanse. Since then Raizor has grown into a young adult with a few fights under his belt; so to speak. A momento of one such fight runs down along his face in a jagged line. Raizor, young and stupid, trespassed into another nightfuries territory and stubbornly refused to leave when the resident challenged him. Raizor lost. Epicly. From then on the young dragon stayed to himself and away from other dragons.
His first encounter with a human was at a distance. Such curious creatures they were. What with their pale fleshy bodies covered and wrapped in mounds of leather and fur; it was quite a sight for a young dragon to see. Yet those shiney sticks and thick clubs that they carried kept the nightfury from straying any closer. Raizor was no fool. He knew those weapons could deal terrible damage to dragons; his parents warned him about them. His father had even lost his limb to their violence. So, even though curious, Raizor did not approach the human. Instead he has now taken to watching the species from the safety of the shadows and crevices that littered the rocky island base.
Yet he always wondered what it would be like to get close to one.
Stuff:
Might be accepting a rider in the near future.
Picture:
Age: 22 years
Hair:
Eyes: A greyish teal
Height: 6'5"
Weight: 1566 lbs
Gender: Male
Species: Nightfury
Occupation: None
Voice:
Description:
No one has ever seen a nightfury and lived to tell the tale or legend has once told. In this era, however, everyone now knows much about the dragon race. Raizor fits into the overall description with his speedline build and black scales the only differences are his grey teal eyes and two jagged scars that run down along the front of his face. A momento from past encounter with another Nightfury in a battle over territory.
Demeanor:
Raizor is a serious, take no crap, kind of dragon. Due to the past dragon wars he tends to stay away from humans but his curiosity always drives him to observe their strange ways. From a safe distance at least. He's curtious to other dragon species as long as they treat him with respect. The nightfury only reveals his playful side to his closest friends.
Abilities/Weapons: Retractable teeth and claws; which are dull and only useful for grabbing objects. Due to his streamline body Raizor is one of the fastest breeds of dragon arond and he uses that speed along with his dark apperance in stealth attacks.
Disadvantages: Raizor has all the weaknesses of his breed; such as a hatred of eels. Plus he is easily affected by fragrent plants. This dragons main downfall is that he is stubborn.
History:
Raizor was born on an island encased by thick sea of wispy grey fog which never seemed to go away. Along with his parents Raizor enjoyed the average life of a nightfury. He loved to sneak out at night and stretch his wings out against the night sky as he preformed an array of aerial manevours accompanied only by silence. There were times where he flew out at dusk to enjoy the fiery array of colors cast by the suns fading presence. It was at this time where the sea was most beautiful. These moments were meant to be enjoyed by lazily gliding on the numerous air currents that traversed the ocean blue. Yet the dragon always yearned for more than his safe life on the lonely island. Curiosity drove him,one night, to leave his family at a young age and journey the distant expanse. Since then Raizor has grown into a young adult with a few fights under his belt; so to speak. A momento of one such fight runs down along his face in a jagged line. Raizor, young and stupid, trespassed into another nightfuries territory and stubbornly refused to leave when the resident challenged him. Raizor lost. Epicly. From then on the young dragon stayed to himself and away from other dragons.
His first encounter with a human was at a distance. Such curious creatures they were. What with their pale fleshy bodies covered and wrapped in mounds of leather and fur; it was quite a sight for a young dragon to see. Yet those shiney sticks and thick clubs that they carried kept the nightfury from straying any closer. Raizor was no fool. He knew those weapons could deal terrible damage to dragons; his parents warned him about them. His father had even lost his limb to their violence. So, even though curious, Raizor did not approach the human. Instead he has now taken to watching the species from the safety of the shadows and crevices that littered the rocky island base.
Yet he always wondered what it would be like to get close to one.
Stuff:
Might be accepting a rider in the near future.
Picture: